Which WayA Poem by Alfred KukitzWords lostWhich Way? In an arched nemesis of my own doing The back stabbing blade finds home Pain is of little consequence, Suffering poetry’s small quirks Lamenting all the way to soul While words leak out of alleyways Suffering on which way to go © 2019 Alfred Kukitz |
StatsAuthorAlfred KukitzDeering, NHAboutYes, I'm still here. Just jazzing up my about me story. Sorry I don't die at the end. more..Writing
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